Luyện nghe bài hát Simba

Straight out The and I made it,
Like a villian I'm
I gillin, I ate it though
Fien'n to blow inflatable, That's (ugh)
I'm niggas food for thought, the flow is cater yo
I'm faded though,
Haters see me broke, but me and the doe related hoe!
It's like my only son, I go, he come!
niggas dumb to be braggin bout stupid shit
Nah I don't stunt on niggas, I show'em how to do shit
I'm somethin like the version of the very same baby that The Virgin Mary raised
word to everything!
nigga life a game but I'm playin
You sucka nigga lie in everything that ya
Shame on ya'll, you tryna with the game on pause
Ay nigga pull the thing on ya'll, ya'll stain ya'll
you niggas, but this ain't raw dog
I got protection, weapons, and they aim on ya'll
I'm like the man on I'm high as hell
me blow like I exhale I excel in this rap shit,
Cause ya'll spittin that wack
And every nigga suddenly be rappin that trap shit
So while you niggas cat the cats who made classics
I just massacre the streets, I'm a master of the and the rhymes
I'm rappin for the freaks and the and shine like a mothafuckin diamond,
You shine a mothafuckin dime
word to my mom
I mind if you niggas hate
know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight
I'm spittin hungry like shit up on my dinner plate
The kind a flow that a nigga hyper-ventilate (ugh)
See let me demonstrate, I grew up with nothin, it hurt me to see my poor
The only pops a nigga seen around was Huckstable
And so the muscle flow is something you get no muzzel for
Look how the grow,
Ballin til the blow
Man I'm hungry, it show?
Ain't nothin funny, fuck a joke I'm money til my pockets need a tummy tuck
I hope you niggas woke now,
Send you to hell, you meet the devil, sign a lease
Word on the streets is I'm the nigga, check the splenda
And I can't wait to be the King, young simba!
on the streets is I'm the Prince nigga, check the splenda
And I can't to be the king, nigga: young simba!